In the night, the white fox stood on the verandah on the third floor of the Tingchao Pavilion with his face, it was hard to believe that the Beiliang Palace, which was second only to the King of Yan in the Seven Kings, did not have a master, not to mention the early death of the princess, Xu Xiao, who took off the title of Dazhu Kingdom, was far away in Beijing, and even His Royal Highness the Prince ran out of Beiliang, the eldest daughter Xu Zhihu was fine, and after getting married, it was a scoop of water that was splashed out, and the second daughter Xu Weixiong won the championship and did not judge people by their appearance, but only evaluated by their talents, and was still studying in Shangyin School Palace, and Huang Man'er, the youngest son of King Beiliang, Xu Longxiang, practiced in Longhu Mountain, This made the white fox's face a little dumb and self-deprecating when he was accidentally idle, when he met Xu Caobao, who was not far from the refugee beggar, where would he have thought that he could climb to the third floor of the arsenal today, he had already prepared the worst plan to do business with the King of Beiliang, no matter what, he had to read all the books in this Tingchao Pavilion, and later borrowed Xu Fengnian to embroider the winter and spring thunder double knife, not to mention any regret and distress, for him, except for keeping his life to practice the knife, there is nothing reluctant to let go.
The white fox face rested on the slightly cool railing with his hands, and he had a lot of thoughts, like the world, he used to have a lot of prejudices against Xu Xiao, who fought the world and won this honorable mansion, but after staying for more than a year, and then looking back at the hunchbacked and slightly lame old man, he always had some sincere admiration.
"Eleven Yi inside and outside, those who dare to call the staff of the soldiers, immediately cut it", "The territory of the world, where the moon shines, the mountains and rivers go, are all the concubines of my Liyang Dynasty".
These two bold words are not the words of those poets and writers, but from the mouth of Xu Xiao, who has been criticized by scholars for many years because of his lack of ink, and what is even more commendable is that Xu Xiao almost did it, which is simply incredible.
"Mr.
Nangong, it's rare to see you lazy."
A cold voice came from behind the white fox's face, with a slight smile.
The white fox turned around, looked at the man in front of him, shook his head and said, "Don't dare to be called Mr. by Li Junshi." ” "Congratulations on reaching the third floor, it's been a year faster than I thought."
The person who came was Li Yishan, a national soldier, in the Spring and Autumn National War in which the talented strategists were brilliant, he was still the most outstanding, when this person and Zhao Guangling, a native of Western Shu, were called Xu Rentu's right-hand man, left Zhao and Li right, basically a person strategized and a person decided, among which Zhao Guangling was good at yang conspiracy, Li Yishan focused on conspiracy, and many desperate schemes that damaged Yin virtue were all from his hands, and the two were combined and cooperated seamlessly.
Zhao Guangling died of hematemesis in the territory of Xishu, and it was difficult to escape the clouds of smoke after all, and Li Yishan stayed in Tingchao Pavilion to give advice to the King of Beiliang, but looking at his complexion, he was also terminally ill, unlike long-lived people, indeed, when Xishu broke the country, he wiped out several capricious Southern Barbarian heroes, and it was Li Yishan who proposed that those who were higher than the wheel, regardless of women and children, were killed.
Shuzhou still mentions Li Yishan, which can make children stop crying.
How can such people who have to make contributions regardless of yang, blessing and yin virtue live for a long time The white fox asked with a face: "There is something I don't understand, I want to ask Li Junshi." ” Li Yishan nodded and said with a smile: "Please say, you know everything and say everything." ” The white fox's face was not a polite person, and he asked directly: "The King of Beiliang is recognized as a general who can only lead the army, not a handsome person who can lead the general.
In the Spring and Autumn National War, the other three famous generals are rarely like the King of Beiliang, who must take the lead in every battle, and the battle of the West Fortress Wall is undoubtedly the pinnacle of the national war with the most prosperous armor in history, but he still boldly handed over the command to you and Chen Zhibao, and personally led the elite iron cavalry to smash the Yellow Dragon.
Why can Bei Liangjun only have the surname Xu, and nothing else?"
Li Yishan looked at Tingchao Lake, where no one threw bait, and said with a light smile: "I also argued with Zhao Guangling about this issue back then, but no one persuaded anyone.
The answer is not with me, in the hands of Xu Xiao and Xu Fengnian's father and son, Mr.
Nangong can continue to watch coldly.
Zhao Guangling, it's a pity that he was born in troubled times, otherwise he would definitely be a capable minister in the world, no worse than Zhang Julu.
At that time, the biggest disagreement between me and him was who would be in charge of the Beiliang Army in the future, whether it was the descendants of the Xu family, or who it was, so I said to Xu Xiao Fortunately, Zhao Guangling died early.
With his jealousy and hatred and black and white strong surname, no matter whether our Royal Highness is really obscure or true, it is not pleasing to the eye.
As for me, I am probably not as good as him when I strategize and win thousands of miles away, but my temper is much better, so I can live longer than him.
Or do you think that Xu Fengnian guy came to give me wine twice in three days to drink this kid, shrewdly.
Zhao Guangling doesn't like this kind of cleverness, but I appreciate it very much, and when he was a military advisor, he had to bow down to everything in the military tent, and I was relatively lazy, so I could see many things in my eyes and know more about the heart and surname of the son.
This guy I watched grow up, that time because of the armor-covered maid Zhao Yutai, annoyed the princess, punished this kid to raise his arm and carry two books to think about it, how old a child is, how long can he insist on refusing to admit his mistakes, and he is not willing to be lazy, so he has a copy on his head and a copy in his mouth.
Of course, this little thing doesn't mean anything, and it's hard to say whether His Royal Highness the Prince of the World can smoothly succeed in the future and take over 300,000 iron horses. ” The white fox hesitated and asked, "Don't worry about that villain."
Li Yishan is afraid of the cold, it is the time of the sky, but on the cool mountain listening to the tide pavilion, there is still a cool breeze at night, and he hurriedly lifted the gourd wine pot and drank to warm his stomach, and then sighed: "Xu Xiao seems to be not afraid, but I am very afraid."
Even outsiders like Mr.
Nangong can see how His Royal Highness the Prince and Chen Zhibao, who are facing off by the authorities, don't know it When I think of this means of Chen Zhibao riding alone in front of the west wall and dragging Wusheng Ye Baikui's wife and daughter to death, I have to be afraid.
Maybe you don't know, Chen Zhibao's swordsmanship is not bad, and the most brilliant is still marksmanship, compared to the spear fairy Wang Xiu, that is, his master, it is enough to stand side by side.
Chen Zhibao's art of war has always been to strive to succeed in one blow, and it must be nothing more than the art of war.
You must know that most things in the world are involuntarily, why didn't Zhao Guangling and I hint to many henchmen back then, Xu Xiao simply reversed, although Xu Xiao could bear it, but whether Chen Zhibao could bear it, God knows.
The one in the capital has spent a lot of time here in the past ten years.
Don't hide it from Mr.
Nangong, it's not that Li Yuanying spares his life, but I'm afraid that the building will collapse, and I can't stand the princess who beats the drum in white. ” The white fox's face seemed to be infected by the murderous aura that Li Yishan had invisibly revealed, and his mood was a little solemn.
Li Yishan exhaled a long breath, raised his head and took a sip of spirits, and said with a smile: "Today, I went downstairs to say these heartfelt words to Mr.
Nangong, just hoping that after Mr.
Nangong climbed the top of the building and came out of the Tingchao Pavilion, he could remember this faint friendship."
Feng Nian's cleverness, but it was carefully taught by my dying person, Mr.
Nangong should not be annoyed by this kid's slippery, since Feng Nian's heart surname is similar to the princess, it is naturally not bad. ” The white fox just nodded.
Li Yishan knew that it was enough.
The man who had seen countless gunpowder smoke with his own eyes said in a trance: "In today's peaceful and prosperous world, not to mention the common people, even some young generals can't imagine the magnificence of the fierce battle of hundreds of thousands of armor soldiers.
That kind of scene, although full of bones, can still be followed by countless men.
Beiliang is a good place, galloping to Beima is arrogant, singing to the south wind to die.
Although you are worried about the country and do not mourn, you can be considered open-minded.
It's just that I don't know if I can see Feng Nian leading the troops galloping through the thirteen states of Beimang in this life. ” "The sound of the wind, the rain, the thunder, and the sound of the river, still can't compare to the sound of horses' hooves in Beiliang."
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Li Yishan smiled and turned around to leave the verandah, and the white fox looked at the thin back with mixed feelings.
The white fox looked into the distance again, and frowned coldly, he seemed to regret that he didn't agree to go out of Liangzhou together at that time, annoyed by this unprecedented emotion, snorted coldly, and forcibly suppressed it.
After regaining his calm, the white fox's face narrowed his peach blossom eyes, which were even better than Xu Fengnian's, looked in the direction of the East China Sea, gritted his teeth and said: "Is it the second in the world":